And in the world a heart of darkness, a firezone, where poets speak their hearts then bleed for it. Jara sang, his song a weapon, in the hands of love. You know his blood still cries from the ground. It runs like a river to the sea. We run like a river runs to the sea.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18352 | 2023-10-04 12:55:33 | 145.54 | 98% |
| 16722 | 2023-09-05 15:18:14 | 146.67 | 97.8% |
| 14668 | 2023-08-12 12:26:58 | 120.78 | 97% |
| 11284 | 2023-06-10 08:42:39 | 131.45 | 97.1% |
| 10410 | 2023-05-20 23:55:00 | 107.60 | 96.7% |
| 7100 | 2023-04-09 23:39:00 | 137.54 | 100% |
| 2135 | 2023-01-22 01:50:36 | 156.71 | 100% |
| 1701 | 2023-01-16 12:27:56 | 126.22 | 98% |